Random Thoughts.....What Are You Thinking?

Grabbed a one-time job as a hostess for a meeting of some important businessmen, I literally had to just say welcome and then stand there as they undressed me with their eyes and high-fived each other's whispered sexual jokes. Thing was long cause the start of the meeting was delayed and I wasn't quite in my comfortable self: in formal clothes, with makeup and more importantly heels which I hate with all my heart(as a matter of fact my feet hurt like hell). And it was also a very hot day so great discomfort. Meeting ends and I miss the bus that goes to the station, catch a later one where a horde of african people literally knocked me over(I have no idea what was wrong with them). Then a spider fell on my hand and I screamed and waved it until it disappeared(pretty sure I accidentally threw it on someone else). Go to take the train home but was delayed. Tripped and twisted my ankle to add to the pain of my devastated feet. Get off the train and it starts raining like it's *** november and I have no umbrella so I have to walk home in the pouring rain.
And now I'm here raging at the keyboard.

Grabbed a one-time job as a hostess for a meeting of some important businessmen, I literally had to just say welcome and then stand there as they undressed me with their eyes and high-fived each other's whispered sexual jokes. Thing was long cause the start of the meeting was delayed and I wasn't quite in my comfortable self: in formal clothes, with makeup and more importantly heels which I hate with all my heart(as a matter of fact my feet hurt like hell). And it was also a very hot day so great discomfort. Meeting ends and I miss the bus that goes to the station, catch a later one where a horde of african people literally knocked me over(I have no idea what was wrong with them). Then a spider fell on my hand and I screamed and waved it until it disappeared(pretty sure I accidentally threw it on someone else). Go to take the train home but was delayed. Tripped and twisted my ankle to add to the pain of my devastated feet. Get off the train and it starts raining like it's *** november and I have no umbrella so I have to walk home in the pouring rain.
And now I'm here raging at the keyboard.

just ok :/ I didn't hear any squeaking. I guess I was expecting more, it just tasted like normal cheese to me. D:

Grabbed a one-time job as a hostess for a meeting of some important businessmen, I literally had to just say welcome and then stand there as they undressed me with their eyes and high-fived each other's whispered sexual jokes. Thing was long cause the start of the meeting was delayed and I wasn't quite in my comfortable self: in formal clothes, with makeup and more importantly heels which I hate with all my heart(as a matter of fact my feet hurt like hell). And it was also a very hot day so great discomfort. Meeting ends and I miss the bus that goes to the station, catch a later one where a horde of african people literally knocked me over(I have no idea what was wrong with them). Then a spider fell on my hand and I screamed and waved it until it disappeared(pretty sure I accidentally threw it on someone else). Go to take the train home but was delayed. Tripped and twisted my ankle to add to the pain of my devastated feet. Get off the train and it starts raining like it's *** november and I have no umbrella so I have to walk home in the pouring rain.
And now I'm here raging at the keyboard.